Friday, March 12, 2010
I am trying to put together an out door studio of sorts on our balcony and was in need of a cart with storage capabilities and had the ability to roll. I said a small prayer in my heart of hearts asking that my need be met. I forgot about it. and latter that day went to the community washroom to do laundry and there is this broken down cart in there for anyone to take should they want. I looked it over and realized I could fix it and that it was perfect for my needs. Now all of my materials are in one place and I have mobility. My heavenly Father knows my needs before I ask for them. Thank you Papa for my cart.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
I'm in another one of those situations wher the only way out is up.
No comments:
Post a Comment